感觉的东西

 

生活像是都忙碌 唯独是缺乏了一样叫做梦的东西
把想做的事 都缩小成只满足个人的欲望

时间 给了别人 到底也没剩下什么
想为你们做的事 比自己的梦 还要大

就是想为身边的人 做点事
如果我的一点心意 可以让你们快了一些些
我还是很乐意

或许，你们也在给予我你们宝贵的时间
只因为大家都乐于大家的陪伴

我只怕我的时间 不知不觉流失

付出是自然的 收获是上天的眷属
感谢一路走来 真心的你们

Life seems to be busy, and yet it's passing in no time.
Feeling content of having friends around.
Sharing ,talking........chatting....

But the emptiness somehow cant be fulfill by all these.
Not about LOVE ,relationship....

There is something I used to loved and have passion with it.
----I am trying to recall hardly whats that about-------
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oh my book ! to write a story or to have my own book
No matter thats something for my own satisfaction or to publish.

I just want to have my own compilation of photograph or writing and illustration.

Thats part of my dream.